Cooperating with Qin Cheng's cheek, this bronze-made grimace mask flew all the way, ignoring all the indifference and domineeringness.

It suddenly made everyone's hearts feel that Qin City is as mysterious as abyss and unfathomable as it is.

Even if this ancestor is only in the early stage of the Tribulation Realm, he must be the most dangerous person in the Zhengqi Sect.

Such a thought flashed through all the monks present.

The day passed slowly, and at night, Pengshui asked Qincheng to report on the situation of the day.

"Qincheng, you kid is really cruel. The bald man killed him directly. I thought you were punished slightly." Peng Shui grabbed a spiritual fruit in Qincheng's room, took a bite, and laughed.

"Well, where did your spiritual fruit come from? It tastes good."

Qin Cheng glanced at him speechlessly, but this guy was gone.

As for the spiritual fruit, it was naturally given by the fat man Ji Jianhao when he was separated. This guy practiced the origin of swallowing, and he had many good things on his body, and most of them were edible things.

"This person dares to provoke the Zhengqi Sect, of course he has to kill him. Otherwise, the demon cultivator who faces him will be more passive, and our Zhengqi Sect will be more passive." Qin Cheng leaned on the chair and said lightly.

"I'm actually very happy if you kill the bald head by you, but it's a pity that you burn him to ashes. You should leave him a body. I'll let Song Hong hang it on the mountain gate, which will make it more intimidating."

Peng Shui ate the spirit fruit in a few bites, and then picked up one as if he was going to take it naturally, and said while eating it.

"Hang the corpse on the mountain gate, you really think we are the Demon Cultivation Sect."

If you provoke one, you will hang a corpse on it. When you fall, you will hang a long list on the mountain gate. What is the Zhengqi Sect like?

Qin Cheng was speechless. Although this guy was sealed with demonic energy, his habit of being a demon cultivator had not been completely changed.

"Have you contacted Hu Qi and the others? When will the others come?" Qin Cheng asked.

"It will take about three or two days."

Peng Shui quickly swallowed the full spiritual juice in the spiritual fruit, and said in a vague way.

"The seven of us are speeding up, and the Zhengqi Sect has thousands of monks below the fusion realm. These people are not fast, so they slowed down their progress."

Qin Cheng nodded. Anyway, the opening ceremony was scheduled for twelve days, and it was enough to arrive in three or five days.

"I've given this thing to you, I've given the one from Master Zhang."

Qin Cheng threw a token to Pengshui.

This is the palm array token I re-carved after renovating the originally extremely garbage protected formation of the Yumeng.

As the chief and deputy leader of the Zhengqi Sect, when he leaves in the future, he will be responsible for the security of the sect and naturally he must be qualified to control the formation.

Of course, among these three tokens, the one I have the highest authority.

Peng Shui smiled and put the token subordinates.

"By the way, I see how you re-carved the formation, how can you cover the back mountain? Why do you plan to include that area into the sect's land."

"Well, but you don't need to worry about that area. I have my own plans." Qin Cheng raised his eyebrows. Peng Shui was keen.

"When it comes to building sects, these are what I have collected. They are more suitable for the construction of sect halls and various halls. You must have already made the initial plan and can be used with reference."

When Qincheng was looking for the Qingyi Immortal Palace yesterday, he also paid attention to the structure of other Immortal Palaces. When he thought that Zhengqi Sect would also start building sect buildings, these things might be useful.

“Where did you find these architectural images?”

Peng Shui took the jade slip and looked at it, his eyes lit up.


Chapter completed!